Entries By bianca
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framework
framework is what holds it all together. It is the basis of all things, both good and bad. It creates the basic structure for any number of ideas and thoughts. All things have their own framework. It is created by the individual as a basis for thought or design. In a literal sense it is the structure that you build upon.
Posted By Bianca On 06.17.2012 @ 8:17 pm
nest
i think this is the house where bees live.they give birth to their children and produce lots of honey.
Posted By bianca On 06.10.2012 @ 9:02 am
pins
WHY PINS AGAIN? I JUST WROTE ABOUT PINS. this is kind of annoying. again with the lack of punctuation. pins look like pins feel like pins taste like pins nom nom nom nom nom. people probably think i’m crazy (i swear i’m not) lawllinnn k this is so odd i need to stop. okayyyy byeeeee.
Posted By Bianca On 04.09.2012 @ 4:27 pm
pins feel like pins and needles. wow i don’t know what i’m writing about. today i went downtown, i did not see any pins. i am quite sure that there must have been some needles lying around, however. i mean, it is downtown after all. ugh i have so much work to do but i HATE, absolutely, poistively hate doing work. why can’t i just take some adderall, oh yeah, i don’t have any dammit! blah well time is almost up right now and is oh wait, time is continuing for some reason despite the fact it was almost up. i also have not been using proper punctuation such as capitals or commas, i have been using periods, althoug not properly entirely fully functionally. what am i even talking about? not sure, ah too bad so sad. back to mandarin unfortunately
Posted By Bianca On 04.09.2012 @ 4:26 pm
temper
gemoedstoestand, gevoel houding aandacht onderdrukken maandelijks vrouwelijk inhouden agressief boos woede verlangen
Posted By Bianca On 03.25.2012 @ 2:31 pm
dismissed
Class dismissed. Bell rings. People grab their things and exit disgracefully from the classroom with more enthusiasm than could ever have been imagined at the beginning of the day. Morning was terrible. Orange juice had nothing on car accidents and broken alternators. Today. We are dismissed. Now we go home to our cats and our dogs who are constantly faithful and dread the next morning.
Posted By Bianca On 03.09.2012 @ 10:28 pm
town
The town was almost abandoned. Hardly a few people were ever seen on the streets during the day. During the night, I wouldn’t know. I never had the courage to try and see. Just once, I stayed out until too late. The town sounded creepy, it’s darkness tolled with shadows and old smiles.
Posted By Bianca On 03.05.2012 @ 10:59 am
dense
I have no Idea what that means, probaby the density of something? Hmm. Maybe. Dense. Den. Like a chicken den. but with a “se” at the end. Density. Like science? I think so. I don’t like science. TOO CONFUSING.
Posted By Bianca On 09.28.2011 @ 7:30 pm
distinguished
I feel as though I’m distinguished from the rest but doesn’t everyone else? I believe that it is my positives along with my flaws that makes me who I am. That’s why I believe that you must learn to accept people for who they are most of the time, unless they’re people who enjoy being hurtful. To others.
Posted By bianca On 09.10.2011 @ 12:03 pm
silk
The fabric that is one of the most expensive yet common things. It feels amazing. i remember when a friend of mine told me that she was wearing silk pajamas and had silk covers so when she decided to jump on her bed one day, she slipped right off! I reall
Posted By bianca On 08.23.2011 @ 4:49 pm
transport
Why am I writing about transport again? I want to write about another word. A word that obviously means something else. Uh…. let’s just say transport sounds like Jansport. That brand that sells backpacks. I have one in black and I use it all the time. For school, travel, shopping (you know, I put the things I bought in there), and whatever.
Posted By Bianca On 08.20.2011 @ 4:29 pm
I would like to transport to other places such as England, Korean, or France. Or better, to transport back in time when I had many good memories that I would like to relive once again. Transporting is a form of action where one is able to move or travel to one place or another.
Posted By Bianca On 08.20.2011 @ 4:26 pm
repeat
repeat and repeat is all people do, they repeat every word and every idea and it sickens me, they have no wisdom, no philosophy. All they know is war and poverty, no heart just coal.
Posted By Bianca On 08.16.2011 @ 12:30 pm
punishment
we cant have a life without consequences. one can only idolize such a world. reality has a way to keep us all in order and that is through punishment
Posted By bianca On 08.14.2011 @ 7:46 pm
brick
when i was a child, there was a strange brick house on the corner of my street. a brick house would seem most normal, but not when the house is made of blue bricks. as a child i had always thought that it blended in with the sky too much, and that a bird would fly into it. but the blue house would often change colors. blue was its favorite though the person who lived there was just as odd a character. she was an artist, living off of her dead parents money. some days the house would have a mural on it…
Posted By bianca On 08.08.2011 @ 1:27 pm
bulb
a bulb gives light hot light. Dont follow the light. Not now. Play with me in the shadows. Its nice in the showdows.
Posted By bianca On 08.07.2011 @ 8:51 am
manager
he walked into the door with his chin miles above all of us. he looked down all of us in our tacky plastic aprons and grease-stained shirts. we looked him back with a little less dignity. he walked back into the safety of his room.
Posted By bianca On 08.04.2011 @ 11:41 am
boiling
it is so hot today. I feel nausious and really want to go home. . I have off tomorrow yay!
Posted By Bianca On 08.03.2011 @ 9:17 am
band
i love music , i simply feel the sounds.Don’t hear anything but feel.
Posted By Bianca On 07.27.2011 @ 11:41 am
ill
sick. it is negatively bad. and deathly. sad. it’s never good. it makes you cry. hospital. doctor. medicine. scary. unknown. being ill is never fun.
Posted By Bianca On 07.24.2011 @ 10:15 pm
megaphone
Loud. When you think about it, it should be a giant phone. But it kinda of is. Also, the color red comes to mind when the word is said. Weird…
Posted By Bianca On 07.19.2011 @ 5:52 pm
plague
Sometimes my thoughts plague me. The worries and insecurities I thought I’d left behind return, creeping back to haunt me. It isn’t something you can just banish. Instead, it sits in the corner of my mind, whispering and telling untruths.
Posted By Bianca On 07.12.2011 @ 9:41 pm
straw
The straw wasn’t always straw. It started out as a seed. A tiny seed that came from the hands of a young boy. Once the seed was planted, it grew into a tall piece of grass. There was no rain for many days and the grass dried out into straw. That is how a seed became straw.
Posted By Bianca On 07.12.2011 @ 9:10 am
mean
Mean girls is a hilarious movie. If you’ve ever seen it, you know what I mean. Who can’t quote it in regular conversation? It’s one of those things that take the horribleness out of high school drama and make it absolutely hilarious. Besides, it was before Lindsey Lohan got scary.
Posted By Bianca On 07.10.2011 @ 9:52 pm
expecting
What were you expecting? Did you think everything would just lay out and fix itself? Life is not a simple puzzle. There are pieces that don’t fit quite right and things that never work out as we planned. We have to expect the unexpected, and I can’t promise you anymore than that.
Posted By Bianca On 07.09.2011 @ 8:31 pm
maroon
Maroon is the color of my work uniform and it is also one of the colors of my school. Maroon really doesn’t have that much meaning to me.
Posted By Bianca On 07.07.2011 @ 11:42 pm
stem
Stem, the word stem reminds me of my biology class in high school. I didn’t like that class too much but god did I learn a lot. I remember the teacher was so strict and tough on us, I’m grateful for that. I miss high school.
Posted By Bianca On 07.05.2011 @ 9:06 pm
failed
To have failed is to have given up. You can screw things up as much as you’d like, but there’s always another chance. It might be difficult. It may seem impossible, but it’s always there. if you say you’ve failed, what you’re really saying is you’ve quit.
Posted By Bianca On 06.24.2011 @ 8:45 pm
cells
Biology is crazy thing. How can everything be made up of these tiny little cells? The world we live in is overwhelming enough, but then I think about the expansive universe we live in. The spiraling galaxies across the skies, dotted like stars that blink down on us. And to think, we’re all just a bunch of tiny…cells.
Posted By Bianca On 06.21.2011 @ 9:32 pm
